The Fan

Chapter 21

Tyler's POV

I walked around, dragging my hand on some drag queen t- shirts. Sure, I love Katya, but Trixie was my all time favorite, and if you disagree, you can fight Aidyn cause I don't get my hands dirty like that. 💅

Yoongi had promised to buy me anything I wanted, an offer I accepted of course, seeing as how I was a broke as bitch, and a hoe always lets her daddy pay for her shit. We walked around the stoor for a while, collecting merch and little snacks until Yoongi's hands were full and I decided that it was enough.

After I let the man who was basically my sugar daddy pay for all of my shit, I spotted Chik-fil-A, and immediately I was starving. "C'mon, da-- I mean, Yoongi! I'm hungry." I pouted and he smile, pinching my cheeks. 

"Okay." 

Ten minutes later, we were sitting at a table eating. I slurped my milkshake loudly, and he cocked an eyebrow, making that face. You know? The face? Anyway, I started talking, cause awkward silences are boring. 👌

"I don't usually eat here, since you know, gays, but their nuggets are so good I want to kill myself." I said, popping one into my mouth. He laughed, his gums poking out. 

"You make me happy, Ty," He said. "I haven't felt like this with a non-member for a long time." ❤❤❤I blushed, continuing to slurp. 

"Oh shit." He said out of nowhere. "We forgot Hoseok." My eyes widened, and I lowkey wanted us to like get out of our chairs at the same time, leave our food behind and run around, like in the movies, you know? But instead it was much slower, with me nearly falling to the ground while trying to throw my trash away.

"C'mon sis. Let's go find our little ray of fucking sunshine." 🌻I said, looping my arm through his. He up at me (cause I'm taller. But really, who's not? Besides Aidyn, of course) and almost laughed, clearly surprised by my profanity.

We looked and searched through the mall, blah, blah, blah, until we found Hoseok at an ice-cream shop, his face covered with chocolate. "How many of those have you eaten?" Yoongi asked, eyeing the cups of empty ice-cream that covered the table or whatever.

"About six, give or take? I'm starting to feel really sleepy, Yoongi. 'M tired." He shrugged, his head landing on my arm, which I promptly pulled away, his head falling. "Hey!"

"Look, I need to get Aidyn a present before we go, and so do you guys. She's being nice and inviting you into her home, something she rarely does to anyone, even her parents."

"What, invites them into her home?" Hoseok asked, rubbing his eyes.

"No, being nice. 🤧Not exactly something she does a lot, idols or no. Now, come on." I said, grabbing a napkin to wipe the chocolate off of Hoseok's face before we left, walking over to a nearby store.

We looked around for a long time, trying to get something for her. Damn, she can be a picky bitch sometimes. Ugh, this hoe. 

"What about this? As a gag gift from you?" Yoongi said, holding it up. He laughed, and Hoseok looked at it in a confused way.

"Why would you need those? You aren't police officers. And why are they fuzzy? That won't do anything against bad guys. Is Aidyn secretly a cop?" Hoseok continued to ask stupid questions, but I blocked him out, walking to the register to get them for her since I'm a good ass fucking friend.💅✊😖💋

We circled back to Hot Topic once more, picking out this cool AC/DC sweatshirt, a shiny black fanny pack, and a Metallica shirt to add to her extensive collection. It was expensive as shit, but I couldn't decide, and Yoongi was paying, so...